Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 31 A river of blood

Duan Yun stayed away from that place of trouble, but as a result, there were many more people rushing to watch the excitement on the road.

"Brother, if we really start hacking randomly, will it be dangerous?"

"It's really fun to watch the real chopping. The blood is free."

"That's right. As long as I enjoy watching it, it's worth it even if I die."

A group of people went to watch the fun noisily, while Duan Yun rode his gray donkey in the opposite direction.

Because of a fight between two gangs, all the shops nearby were closed, and after he earned the two taels of silver, he had enough money to eat.

Drinking and shooting cost money, so he would definitely drink less today.

It was the time when summer turned into autumn, but there was still a sense of warmth in the city.

On a deserted street, in front of a tavern, the wine sign was waving listlessly in the wind, but Duan Yun's eyes lit up.

During this period of drinking, he did learn some tricks.

You can tell that this wine is authentic plum wine, and it is most suitable to drink in this weather.

So he tied the gray donkey at the door and walked straight in.

The wine is newly brewed plum wine and the dishes are authentic home-cooked meals.

Duan Yun had eaten and drunk a lot along the way, tasting flavors from all over the place, but he had to be more restrained in the wine and food for this meal.

There was not much wine and only two dishes, but he felt the taste was so delicious.

Only when people are poor do they know the value of silver, and only when they are hungry do they know the deliciousness of food.

It's not easy to earn these two taels of silver.

He felt strange just thinking about it. He thought that he had to kill someone just for these two taels of silver.

But this world is strange, and he only hopes that he can always maintain this clear and pure kindness.

Yes, he killed people, men, women, and monks, but he was a good man.

He just didn't want to be bullied anymore after he succeeded in sword training.

In this world, good people should be bullied?
Should an honest person have a knife pointed at his neck in a show of force?
After drinking a glass of plum wine, Duan Yun's mind became active and he couldn't help feeling heroic.

Great kill today!
This kind of monk coming out of the Dusk Temple is obviously a monster in disguise, and he has done a lot of harm to people.

He was just standing there like a minion, but because he looked a little handsome, the evil monk became unhappy and had to pick a fight with him, wanting to take his life.

If he hadn't had any tricks up his sleeve today, he would probably have died at the hands of the other party.

Duan Yun did not hold a grudge, but he remembered these strange monks.

Yes, if he encounters this evil monk from the Dusk Temple in the future, he will definitely kill him completely to get rid of the hatred for picking on him today!
So in Duan Yun’s little notebook, after the Fairy in the Red Mansion and the madman from the Thunder God and Mother Sect, the evil monk from the Dusk Temple was added.

There is just too much garbage in this world.

The plum wine was delicious. Duan Yun drank it slowly but felt very satisfied.

But he knew that it was not the most perfect way to drink it. It would definitely taste better if the wine was chilled.

He has already started thinking about where to get a secret manual. It would be great if he could learn how to use the Ice Palm to calm wine.

No, it's better to learn the Frost Palm and the Fire Fist together. Not only can they be used to chill wine in the summer, but they can also be used to warm wine in the winter as a precaution.

At that time, it will be half ice and half fire, and the combination of ice and fire may be a more wonderful enjoyment.

Duan Yun had just finished half of his meal when the people who had gone to watch came running back, tumbling.

Two of them even rushed into the tavern and drank the wine as if it were water to quench their thirst.

"Kill like crazy! Kill like crazy!"

"The Yellow Fish Gang and the Red Crane Clan fought desperately against each other. It can be said that the blood flowed like a river."

"If I hadn't run fast, I would have been chopped down right there."

At this time, someone in the store couldn't help but ask: "Why are you chopping so fiercely?"

"God knows what inspired him."

The idea of ​​this group of people was the same as Duan Yun's before. Such a massive confrontation usually ended with negotiations and one side compromised. Even if they had to fight, it would be a small fight, just like the generals fighting alone on the battlefield to decide who would withdraw his troops.

But today, there is real blood flowing like a river.

Listening to these people's conversation, Duan Yun couldn't help but mutter again: "These gang members and martial artists are not smart and too impulsive. How come they suddenly started a bloody fight? Fortunately, I was rational and pulled out immediately, otherwise I would have been caught up in it." Xingqing took two taels of silver and left, without staying inside for the meal.

After all, if there are too many people and they rush too hard, there will be many people who will be trampled to death.

This bloody fight lasted for a long time.

In short, in Duan Yun's eyes, people came and went on this street one after another.

Many of them were from the two gangs, and some were covered in blood. It was obvious that they were beyond help.

There were even cases where both sides were seriously injured and went to see a doctor on the street, but they ended up shouting and cursing at each other on the way.

After cursing at each other, they started hacking each other in the street again, until one of them was killed on the spot.

By dusk, the bloody fight was barely over.

It was a real river of blood.

There was a layer of corpses floating in the water near the West Pier, and it was said that people from the government office did not dare to go there for a while.

No one expected that the two gangs would fight like this.

Duan Yun looked at this scene and couldn't help but sighed: "Is it so serious?"

Even though he had killed many people, even wiping out the entire Xuanxiong Gang, Duan Yun was still frightened when he saw the hundreds of corpses. He had the illusion that he was in a Shura field on earth.

He killed the evil monk and left, not knowing what happened next.

It probably has nothing to do with him.

After all, he was just a passerby who was pulled in to help, and at most he was forced to fight back.

For some reason, Duan Yun felt a sense of pleasure when he saw the scene of blood flowing like a river.

A kind of pus-filled, bursting feeling.

Because along the way, in his eyes, these warriors who joined gangs were mostly trash, not much different from those naughty kids in the Black Bear Gang.

He has a bad brain and is impulsive. He feels like he has muscles trained in his brain and is always ready to fight and kill. Although he is still at the bottom of the world, he acts like a master, showing off his power and domineering, bullying ordinary people and squeezing them to death.

There are too many evil people in this world, and too few good people like him who can barely resist, so it's not that beautiful.

Now that the dogs are biting each other and blood is flowing like a river, it has made this place much more peaceful.

At least like Linshui City, the unreasonable charge of protection fee should not be collected for the time being.

At this time, there were still some people who were brave enough to touch the corpse. Duan Yun, thinking that he was not rich, joined them.

But it didn't take long before he came out.

One reason was that the soldiers had arrived, and the other was that he had been searching for a long time but had not found anything valuable except a hand full of disgusting blood.

In the end, he only picked up two axes and a broken knife and hung them on the donkey, and he didn't know how much they could be sold for.

As it was getting dark, Duan Yun decided to stay in an inn for one night before leaving.

He had already started walking towards the inn with his donkey, but he saw a group of warriors leaving the city.

Some of these people were survivors of the bloody fight between the two gangs in broad daylight, and some were wandering gangsters like Duan Yun who came to help. They walked in groups of three or four.

Duan Yun followed behind and listened to their conversation.

According to the survivors of the bloody battle, Huangshui City has become like this and they can no longer stay there. They want to take shelter in Wangchun City.

After all, the two gangs had been fighting for territory before, their hands were covered in blood, and they had many other enemies.

When they were powerful, their enemies naturally did not dare to attack them, but now that the two families were in a bloody fight, it is hard to say what will happen.

The wandering gangs knew that the two big gangs were doomed, and there would probably be no jobs like helping out here, so they had to find other ways out.

Upon hearing that these people were going to Wangchun City, Duan Yun made a prompt decision and chose to follow them.

Along the way, asking for directions is not reliable, but this human map must be reliable, right?
After a month's journey, Duan Yun really wanted to reach his destination, Wangchun City, as soon as possible.

Because once there, he could not only temporarily put an end to his wanderings, but also return to his old job as a gynecologist.

People are always mean. When they are working as gynecologists, they want to be young heroes. After being a young hero for a while, they want to be gynecologists for a while.

All I can say is that all adults want it, and taking turns between the young man and the gynecologist is also a way to combine work and rest.

(End of this chapter)